By this time, it was already the middle of the night.

Tonight, Lu Xingyun did not come in vain. Since seeing Dong Shan, Lu Xingyun has understood something, but he also doesn't understand it even more.

Lu Xingyun knew who was following him all the way, but he didn't know who asked Dong Shan to follow him.

"Who is this person who asked Dong Shan to follow me? Is it the fat man in fancy clothes? And who is the fat man in fancy clothes? No one seems to know my whereabouts except for a few friends? It's him, shouldn't it? How do I feel as if there is a line pulling me in secret. Could it be that it really ......" This way back, Lu Xingyun never stopped thinking.

Just when Lu Xingyun returned to the "Smoke Pavilion", the eastern sky was already a little hazy white. I don't know if it's the color of the sun, or if it's because the fog in Cloudtown is too big.

At this time, Cloudtown was still as quiet as late at night. Here, people don't have the habit of waking up early, because the fog in Cloudtown is really a bit big.

Except for the possibility that the lame Dong Shan might meet Lu Xingyun who came back, no one would know that Lu Xingyun went out last night. The proprietress won't know, and Ah Xiang won't know, because Ah Xiang is very confident in his family's "soul dementoring". But will Lu Xingyun let Dong Shan discover his whereabouts?

The answer is no.

Lu Xingyun looked at the room and was sure that someone had come, but no one had come in. Because, there was an extra paper hole in the door and window, and the layer of floating ash he sprinkled on the threshold before leaving was still intact, and there was no shoe print on it.

Lu Xingyun smiled happily. Apparently happy with what he did. But there was still a faint tiredness in that smile.

You must know that Lu Xingyun has been on the road for more than a month. In addition, I just arrived here yesterday, and I searched for news during the day, and I came to visit the nameless house at night. After tossing all night, no matter how high Lu Xingyun's martial arts are, he still needs a moderate amount of rest. After all, Lu Xingyun is a human, not a god, although he also has great abilities.

Quickly eliminating all traces, Lu Xingyun put on yesterday's clothes again. In the same posture as yesterday, with the same expression, a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, and he fell asleep. This time, Lu Xingyun really fell asleep, after all, Lu Xingyun was really tired. It's a good time to take a break.

At the same time that Lu Xingyun had just entered a sweet dream, the lame Dong Shan also returned to the inn and sat down at a table in the corner, with an extra wine jug in his hand.

In Cloud Town, there are gradually people who get up early to do business. But who cares about a cripple.

The proprietress is still the coquettish proprietress and started a day's business. After all, this is an inn, and she happens to be the hostess.

No one cares about Ah Xiang's existence. Because, Ah Xiang is just a guy after all. Without Ah Xiang, there will still be other guys in the inn. However, the inn could not be without the hostess.

Not because there is only one boss, but because of the beauty of the boss, but also because of the coquettishness of the boss, and most importantly, because here are rivers and lakes, here is a world where men love beauties and beauties love heroes.

Although the proprietress can be considered a beauty, she can never be considered a beauty. In the rivers and lakes, there can be many beauties, but there will always be only so few. Whether you believe this or not, I believe it anyway.

Where exactly did Ah Xiang go? No one will know, and no one will want to know. In the inn, in Cloud Town, Ah Xiang is Ah Xiang, just a buddy.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Ah Xiang returned. It's still a guy's dress, and it's still so low. It's just that Ah Xiang came back with a car. Apparently I went out and bought goods. This is also in line with Ah Xiang's identity, there is nothing to doubt.

At this time, Lu Xingyun had already woken up. Although I was very tired, I woke up uncomfortably if I didn't wake up after sleeping on the table for so long. Lu Xingyun can be said to be a little uncomfortable, but he is full of energy, like a spring breeze! Of course, this season is indeed spring.

"Looks like it's time to go down. Lu Xingyun said secretly in his heart.

I saw Lu Xingyun wash his face, open the door, and staggered towards the stairs with one hand slightly on his forehead.

Few people care about Lu Xingyun coming downstairs, although there are quite a few people eating in the inn at the moment. Just because few people care doesn't mean that no one cares. At this moment, it is not one or two that cares about landing on the nebula, but three. [Water Han Sword] net first net water cold sword 3

Not bad. One is a lame man in a drunken corner with a flask. One is the still charming and coquettish proprietress of the proprietress . One is Ah Xiang, a guy who is sweating profusely and has just moved the goods. Everything is so calm, everything is so natural. The normal is impeccable, it's simply normal and can't be more normal.

Except for Lu Xingyun and the four of them, who would know. This seems to be a doorway in an ordinary situation.

Lu Xingyun staggered down the dozen or so stairs that were no more or less. It seems to be drunk, and it seems to be the first recovery from a serious illness.

Lu Xingyun did not continue walking, but rested on the handrail of the stairs and shook his head vigorously, as if his head was dizzy and painful. Although it is forceful, it is actually very weak. Of course, this was pretended by Lu Xingyun.

Ah Xiang happened to come back from getting the carriage outside and saw Lu Xingyun in such a state. Ah Xiang smiled in his heart and said, "Hehe, it seems that the plan is very successful." There was a fleeting look of pride in his eyes. But soon it was back to normal. Of course, these did not escape Lu Xingyun's eyes, and he noticed it when Lu Xingyun 'touched' his forehead with his hand.

I saw Ah Xiang walking quickly towards Lu Xingyun.

"Guest, you're not feeling well. Let the little one help you over there and sit back. Ah Xiang asked cautiously

Lu Xingyun did not answer.

Let Ah Xiang help him to sit down at an empty table.

"Ah Xiang. You go and greet the other guests. I'm here to accompany this son. When Lu Xingyun sat down, the coquettish voice of the proprietress came.

Ah Xiang left quietly. Lu Xingyun seems to have become the focus of everyone's hostility again.

"Isn't it just a little white face? Lao Tzu is worth ten of him. At this moment, a big man with a tiger's back said indignantly. After speaking, he deliberately looked at the proprietress who happened to be sitting in Lu Xingyun, and saw that the proprietress had no expression, and then continued to drink.

Lu Xingyun smiled bitterly in his heart, "This boss lady is really ......"

"Lady, why have I slept for so long. But after waking up, my head was still dizzy. It's uncomfortable. Lu Xingyun asked with a bitter face.

"Childe, it should be the first time you've come to our Cloud Town. The proprietress asked with an anxious face.

Lu Xingyun nodded.

"That's right. Childe, you don't know, our cloud town has a big miasma at night, and ordinary outsiders can't stand it when they first come. I think you are like this, it must be because of this miasma. It will be fine after a few days to get used to it. The proprietress slowly explained to Lu Xingyun.

"Thank you, the hostess, for telling me," Lu Xingyun said gratefully.

"Childe, you're wrong. In my inn, it should be mine to let my son suffer like this. As she spoke, the proprietress shouted to her buddy Ah Xiang, "Ah Xiang, give this son a bowl of "Cloud Awakening Soup" and a few side dishes by the way. ”

"If you want to act, my son will accompany you to be strict enough. Lu Xingyun smiled secretly in his heart. On the surface, Lu Xingyun still cast a grateful glance at the proprietress .

"That. Childe, you eat first. Why do you want to call me again? The proprietress said charmingly.

"Hmm. Boss, you're busy. Lu Xingyun said weakly.

I saw that the proprietress was fiddling with the handkerchief with the white background and blood-colored roses with one hand, and with the other hand, she was coquettishly holding a trace of messy hair, twisting her soft waist and walking towards the tent. The proprietress attracted dozens of pairs of wolf-like eyes.

Lu Xingyun was helpless for a while.